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What is it I did wrong,
To cause this silent fate?
What is it I did wrong,
To lose you at this rate?
What is it I did wrong,
To earn your thoroug..
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Stop.
Stop with the stares,
The labels,
The looks of distain
When a tear is shed at the pain you made.
Stop.
Stop whispering in "secret",
Veno..
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Supernatural with a twist. If you don't like the thought of murder or spirits this isn't the story for you
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Just kinda came up with it
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The gentle flow of early dawn filled my room, brightening the pristine white room that reminded me that of a hospital, only with more furniture. I co..
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•••Three Months EarlierI slipped my thin, red rimmed, rectangular glasses in front of my emerald green eyes and brushed out my shoulder..
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I wake up with a start to my alarm clock ringing, my breath coming in gasps. Looking around, my room comes into focus, and I begin to relax. My dream..
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5...4...3...2...
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"He keeps staring at you." I look over at Natalie "Hm?" she smiles "Mr. Moody. You know, Kathel." "Oh, I didn't notice." I lie. I had felt his gaze bo..
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